This hemp rope is from a special copy of Chen Jiu's previous experience - Sunset Middle School.

And in addition to being able to hang people out of thin air, this hemp rope naturally has another use.

I saw a strange aura flashing, and the two ends of the rope were suspended in the air out of thin air, Chen Jiu grabbed the rope with one hand, and carried the fat man's collar with the other.

Under the cushioning effect of the hanging rope, the speed of the two people's descent gradually slowed down, until finally they landed lightly.

The fat man who felt that he was stepping on the ground couldn't help but open his eyes, looking at Chen Jiu on the side, he exclaimed, "Tai Lao, are you also dead?" Did the two of us meet in the underworld? ”

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look at where this is." Chen Jiu didn't have a good airway.

When the fat man heard this, he looked around for a while, and said in surprise, ", isn't this downstairs in the hotel?" How did we get down? Mother Trere, this is too exciting, can you do it again, I promise to watch it with my eyes wide open this time. ”

Chen Jiu ignored the fat man's nonsense, but turned his head to look at the top floor of the hotel.

At this time, the top floor of the hotel had turned into a raging sea of fire, and the sound of crying and shouting filled Chen Jiu's ears, this was an extremely vicious incident.

You must know that there are not only Chen Jiu and the fat man on the top floor of the hotel just now, but also those bodyguards and waiters who are responsible for the guards.

That's nearly a hundred lives!

Chen Jiu's face was cold, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, he thought that he was not a good person, but he couldn't do this kind of behavior of ignoring human life.

His eyes narrowed slightly, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to move, and those who knew Chen Jiu knew that this was a manifestation of Chen Jiu's real anger.

"Let's go, let's go find the murderer."

The fat man turned his head suspiciously, "Boss, do you already know who the murderer is?" Or have they already found their hiding place? ”

"No, I don't know who did it this time, but it means I can't catch them." Chen Jiu glanced at the already chaotic street, and said slowly, "Find a quiet place first, your Uncle Lin's side is no longer safe, and then we have to rely on ourselves." ”

……

"Xuanqi, where are you now? Are there any injuries? ”

"It's good to be safe, don't worry, this time I will definitely give you an explanation and arrest people."

"Don't show your face for the time being, let your friends protect you, and don't tell me where you are now, I suspect that there is an inner ghost around me."

"You must hide in the sea market now, and call your father right now and ask your father to send someone."

In an office building, Lin Debiao smashed the mobile phone in his hand with a snap.

"How can this be reasonable, it really is unreasonable, someone actually broke ground directly on my Lin Debiao's head."

At this time, Lin Debiao's face was already dark.

In just two or three hours, his eldest son was attacked twice in a row on his own territory, and the second attack almost killed him.

If Huangpu Xuanqi really has something three long and two short.

I'm afraid that even if I commit suicide, I won't be able to see the big brother I used to be again.

After calming down for a moment, Lin Debiao walked to the desk, picked up the landline above and dialed a number, and a cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"Go and help me find out who did it this time, I'm going to see their heads." Lin Debiao said coldly.

"Okay."

"After this time, you and I will be clear, and you will no longer owe me anything from now on."

"Got it."

…….

In a small dilapidated hotel.

Chen Jiu and the fat man sat on a bed that was a little damp and moldy.

"Big guy, is this what you call a quiet and safe place?" The fat man said aggrievedly. "Look at this quilt, it's all moldy, where it looks like people can sleep, and the toilet, there is still that hasn't been flushed."

As a fat man who has always been pampered, it would be a crime to let him stay in such an environment for an extra second.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to stay here a little longer?" Chen Jiudao.

As the era of national data synchronization, all places that use identity information may expose their identities and whereabouts.

And only this kind of black inn hidden in the urban village is the best choice.

First, you don't need to use any identity information, second, there is a large flow of people, even if there is monitoring, you may not be able to find it, and third, it is estimated that the party who did it probably wouldn't have imagined that the fat man would deign to come to such a ghost.

However, Chen Jiu knew that even if this was the case, he might not be able to hide under the other party for long.

At most, it's just a bit of a delay.

But it just so happened that he just needed that little bit of time.

I saw Chen Jiu's face expressionless, holding a pen and constantly drawing something on the paper, and he was relieved until it was all done.

"Big guy, what are you doing here?" The fat man looked at the white paper in front of him and wondered.

"It's a pen fairy game, we're going to play it in a moment." Chen Jiu replied.

The fat man's eyes widened in disbelief, "Isn't it, big guy, we are all at the end of the world, why are you still playing the pen fairy game?" ”

"Shut up if you don't know." Chen Jiu didn't have a good airway.

When the fat man heard this, he obediently stopped talking, but silently watched Chen Jiu's operation on the side.

With Chen Jiu's character, it is naturally impossible to be idle and bored to play the pen fairy game at this critical time, and there is a reason why he plays the pen fairy game.

Previously, when he was in Sunset Middle School, he obtained an E-class ghost weapon, the pencil of the pen fairy.

And according to his instructions, this pencil can fulfill any wish, provided that it pays a certain price.

Of course, Chen Jiu didn't think that this pencil really had such a magical explanation, otherwise he would directly make a wish to become the lord of the capital, so what kind of bicycle do you need?

Isn't it all a slap in the face of any demon and monster copy?

Therefore, Chen Jiu guessed that the scope of realizing his wish was very limited, or rather, he could only realize some wishes that Chen Jiu himself could do.

Of course, the specific effect, he has not yet tried.

Whether it is useful or not, you still need to try.

After settling down, Chen Jiu moved his gaze to the pencil and began to write on the white paper.

"May I ask where the attackers are us?"

After the pencil swiped across the white paper, the original black handwriting suddenly began to blur, gradually turning into a blood-like color, and melted into a ball on the paper.

The process is not fast.

Maybe it's a little slow, but Chen Jiu is very patient, quietly watching this red ball of brush and ink take shape.

After a few moments, the red note suddenly began to squirm, gradually converging into several large blood-colored characters on the paper.

"Found you rats."